Changsheng: I can sell everything

Song Ciwan held the picture of Lan Ke Chunqiu in her hand, and she looked at Ye Cheng who was opposite.

Ye Cheng didn't die, he smashed his sword, and what he smashed was the delusional thoughts of the human heart, not the flesh and blood body.

If a person has too many delusions, too many to hold in one heart, then after being hit by the delusion, he may die instantly like Zhang Tian once did.

But Ye Cheng is obviously not like this, there are still many gaps in his heart, breaking the false can't kill his soul.

Of course, Ye Cheng's heart is not as filthy as Zhang Tian's. This may be one aspect. In addition, Ye Cheng's own practice is much stronger than Zhang Tian's.

His soul is solid, and Song Ciwan's cultivation state of Poluan Saber Technique has only reached the proficient level at present, the first level of proficiency, Ye Cheng who can't kill the quasi-Tianjiao level with a single blow!
However, Song Ciwan can make a second, third, or even more blows...

If it's life and death, she still has many other means.

Now, it only depends on whether she wants to kill Ye Cheng or not, if she must kill Ye Cheng.

In a master's fight, an instant advantage is very important.

After Song Ciwan took the Lan Ke Chunqiu map, he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but just stood in front of Ye Cheng and waited for him for a while.

A moment later, the sluggish Ye Cheng woke up like a dream.

He heard Song Ciwan's soft sigh just now, and a blush of shame gradually crept up on his pale face.

After delusion is broken, the mind seems to be refined.

Ye Cheng fluttered and fluttered, as if countless emotions were about to rush out of the sky, but it was empty, with no support and no attachment.

He opened his mouth and said one word: "You..."

Song Ciwan put Lan Ke's Chunqiu pictures into his sleeves, but actually put them into the sea cave for suppression.

She said: "Brother Ye, accept it."

After speaking, she turned and left.

The back-to-basics-level Cao Shangfei unfolded, and with a flash of Fengying stunts, Song Ciwan immediately went away by tens of feet.

Her figure disappeared in the night where the lights were floating.

In the depths of Mingyuefang, the bright moon cave in the sky is still bright and clear, Ye Cheng stood in place and watched Song Ciwan disappear, but he didn't chase after him.

He lowered his head, glanced at his empty hands, and finally showed a wry smile.

After Song Ciwan walked away, he was quickly robbed and killed in three rounds.

The people who robbed and killed were all the ones who came out of the Illusory Underworld City. They were in the same world as Song Ciwan, so they could touch each other and fight to the death.

The first group of people, the moment they saw Song Ciwan, blurted out and shouted: "It's the Black Heart Demon Knife, hurry up, Lanke Chunqiu is in his hands, kill!"

Song Ciwan didn't know how they knew that Lan Ke Chunqiu Tu was on him, and what the so-called "Black Heart Demon Knife" was called, but since the opponents have already attacked, there is no nonsense to talk about.

Killers are always killed. If you want to kill me, don't blame me for killing me instead.

Song Ciwan raised the saber in his hand and dropped it, using the Pohuang saber technique to move freely and horizontally, and instantly killed these robbers who rushed up by themselves.

There were four people in total. Song Ciwan released the scales of heaven and earth, and put the corpses of these people and other materials, including the Yuanshou beads on them, into it.

Except for the picture of Lan Ke Chunqiu, Song Ciwan usually would not keep anything else that he got from others.

Selling it through Tiandi Scale is the best choice.

The reason why Lanke Chunqiu map is not for sale is not that Song Ciwan is reluctant to part with the mystery of this treasure map.

In fact, no matter how you sell a treasure of this level, Tiandi Scale will not make Song Ciwan suffer, so it will definitely be profitable to sell it.

Song Ciwan didn't sell it, but it was because of the spiritual beings in Lanke Chunqiu's picture.

This picture already has a spirit, if it is sold, what is the difference from selling a living person?
Song Ciwan always has a bottom line, and she will stick to her bottom line, doing something and not doing it.

Selling living people is "not doing"!
In the sea and the cave, the picture of Lanke Chunqiu is tightly bound by the red thread. It sinks and floats on the waves in the depths of the cave, looking from afar, it looks like a mortal thing.

Song Ciwan withdrew his attention from it, only kept a trace of vigilance in his heart, and then continued to walk in Mingyuefang.

Mingyuefang is very big, and people who are drunk and dreaming of death don't know the age of the sun and the moon.

Song Ciwan heard some absurd voices again.

For example, before, someone was crying and laughing, saying that his feet finally stopped dripping blood, and the scourge of Chunshui Ji seemed to have disappeared...

However, their pair of bound little feet could never go back.

Next, someone made a joke: "Don't tell me, this witch is really skilled. The feet wrapped by her hands are really delicate, pretty, sharp and beautiful... Brother Zhuo, look, you little feet." If you don’t wrap it up, why don’t you give it to your brothers to play with?”

The so-called brother Zhuo was furious, and the next backhand was a slap.Then various sounds such as fighting, arguing, pushing, scolding, etc. followed.

Chaotic voices came from those courtyards with deep and shallow light. Brother Zhuo's strength alone was no match for everyone's hands. In addition, his feet were bound. But the little feet are already difficult to walk.

After a while, brother Zhuo was suppressed and had no strength to resist.

Amidst the sound of silk and bamboo music and dancing, some people were intoxicated, some were struggling, and some people held up their little feet and laughed like crazy: "Good feet, like a golden lotus, like a bamboo shoot, really cute and lovely, extremely wonderful!"

Someone panicked: "Crazy, all crazy, you crazy people!"

He staggered and pushed away the crowd to escape, but when he was about to escape, he was again involved in the absurdity of the scene.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the ground, and tried his best to continue to escape, but there were too many hands behind him, and he was easily dragged back.

At the edge of the chaotic courtyard, several maids held lanterns and stood quietly under the corners of the walls with flowers and trees in a posture like decorations.

They didn't speak, but some people couldn't help lowering their heads and laughing lightly.

What laughing?

I don't know, maybe it's laughing at the absurd and funny scene in front of me, maybe it's laughing that there will be karma in this world, or maybe... It's not for any reason, I just want to laugh.

Song Ciwan stepped lightly into the courtyard, and she saw the invisible air flying all over the chaotic courtyard.

So she raised her hand to catch it, and caught it for two rounds.

Most of these qi are not heavy, sometimes there can be two or two, most of the time it is eight, nine, five or six.

But after two rounds of catching, the odds and ends can add up to more than three catties.

Song Ciwan stopped catching her anymore, she came and left silently, leaving behind all those chaotic voices and absurd scenes.

After leaving here, Song Ciwan encountered two groups of robbers and killers.

There were three people in the second group and five people in the third group.

Song Ciwan used the little black worms in the five-poison jars as the main force this time. As long as the opponent is not too strong, the black worms are enough to kill them all.

After killing the third round, Song Ciwan took away the spoils and walked forward for a while. Suddenly, he saw two people rushing towards the turning point in front of him. The magic knife should be going in that direction, do we really want to chase after it?"